Release that Witch Chapter 214: Line Kingdom Capital

The merchant shipping team headed north along the Scarlet Water River tributary. After passing Silver Light City, they entered the Grand Canal leading to Kingdom Capital.

Tasa I remember reading it in "Greycastle Chronicles", it was still wasteland two hundred years ago. In order to transport the silver ore from the nearby mine back to Kingdom Capital, Wimbledon I convened the Stonemason meeting and nearly 10,000 handyman. It took two decades to excavate this canal connecting Kingdom Capital and the silver mine, and a city gradually formed around the silver mine It was later named Silver Light City by the First King.

But the scene in front of him at this time is difficult to associate with wasteland two hundred years ago. Both sides of the canal are lush farmland, and further away, it is a village. This reminded him of Border Town's Kingdom Highway. When that road is repaired, I'm afraid it will become crowded at the foot of the desperate mountain.

"I heard you were Kingdom Capital before?" A woman's voice sounded from behind.

Tasa turned his head and found that it was the owner of the caravan Margery. He nodded, "I have been living in the inner city until I became the guard of the palace."

"How does it feel to be back home?"

"Honestly, okay," he said, "if it wasn't for the arrangement of His Highness, I would rather stay at Border Town. Although Kingdom Capital is prosperous, it makes people feel a sense of breathlessness." For the underlying noble, So, Tasa thought.

"Really?" Margery smiled, "How much do you know about His Highness Roland.?"

"What's wrong?" The question gave him a slight hesitation.

"I think he's an incredible person. He obviously had bad ratings in Kingdom Capital. You should have heard a lot of rumors about him, but in Border Town ... it's not like what rumors say, No matter the behavior or the idea is confusing, "she paused," if steam engine is only a proof of his knowledge, but why are the soldiers he trained so different? "

Tasa glanced at those First Army soldiers sitting on the deck. Considering that the activities in Kingdom Capital nearby should be hidden as much as possible. They were not equipped with firearms or uniform uniforms, but replaced with various leather armors behind them. Carrying a wooden gun, it looks like a caravan's guard. Most of them were away from Western Region for the first time. Although they looked around and talked curiously, none of them took off their shoes or put down weapon.

Considering the mercenary of the caravan, many of them have drilled into the cabin in order to avoid the sun, and the three or four people who remained on the deck took off their shoes, unhindered the weapon and set it aside, lying flat in the shade Office.

"I'm not quite sure," Tasa resignedly helplessly. It's not that he wants to hide it, but he really doesn't know that it has changed a lot since Fourth Prince arrived at Border Town. "Maybe His Royal Highness has been pretending to be himself."

"Yes ... is this so?" Margery didn't comment on the answer. She was silent for a moment, and suddenly stretched takes action to point forward. "Look, that's the wall of Kingdom Capital, we're almost there."

There is a hazy turquoise gray at the end of the field of vision. Just standing here, you can feel the magnificence of the city wall. This is the most outstanding work before Stonemason will be disbanded. Both the height and thickness are second to none in Greycastle. It is said that there are even rooms and passageways left inside the city wall that can accommodate nearly a thousand soldiers to rest, thereby achieving uninterrupted patrol and rapid support.

When the city wall was clearly displayed in front of Tasa, the figure of refugees also entered his vision.

A large number of civilians gathered outside the suburb of Kingdom Capital. They set up a simple shed along the city wall. The white smoke in the fire pit in front of the shed seemed to be cooking wheat porridge. For the time being, these people haven't run out of food and their looks are pretty good. However, Kingdom Capital's relief food will definitely not be distributed endlessly. When the noble people select the appropriate labor force, they will send troops to drive these people away.

"What are you going to do?" Margery curiously, "Are your Highness soldiers sent to promote pull people?"

“No, it ’s inefficient, and it ’s easy to get the attention of others,” Tasa shook his head. “If you want to work in Kingdom Capital, you must buy an official or hire Mouse. You should have a deep understanding of this.”

"Indeed," she laughed. "I wanted to remind you two sentences, it seems unnecessary. Then, if you have any money, just come to me." Margery handed him a sign, "As long as this is displayed, the store manager will contact me immediately. Of course, gold royal with less than a hundred can be directly drawn from it."

"Thank you." Tasa took the token. It was a dark red stone, full of clarity, with a line of text never seen at the end.

"You're welcome," she chuckled, "the money will be repaid to me with interest."

After arriving at the canal dock, Tasa left First Army soldiers to wait in the countryside to wait for news, avoiding the sight of the Kingdom Capital patrol team as much as possible, and entered the city together with the caravan. After passing city gate, he noticed that the guards' inspections were much stricter, apparently he didn't want to let eastern region's refugees mix into the city.

Entering the city, the first thing that caught his eye was a row of towering gallows.

Hanging four both hands women **** under the sun, they emitted a foul odor under the hot sun. This scene made Tasa frown suddenly.

"Timothy ransacked witch in the city, they are all the unfortunate caught," Margery sighed, "but this is not accurate, some witch is just tired of noble, just take this opportunity .It is difficult to say whether it is better to continue to be imprisoned in a dark room without light, or it is better to get rid of the pain as soon as possible ... Anyway, I hope they can rest in peace. "

In the six months of Border Town's, Tasa has realized that witch is not as unforgivable as Church's propaganda. Except for their strange abilities, they are no different from ordinary people. Judging from the figure of the woman on the gallows, the youngest was probably fourteen or five years old, which made him feel a little dull in his heart, and the feeling of breathlessness returned.

Kingdom Capital has not changed much in the outer city and half a year ago. Except for the main road facing city gate, which is a bluestone pavement, the other fork roads and alleys are muddy. The midsummer sun caused cracks on the ground. As long as a horse-drawn carriage passed, it would raise a burst of yellow dust. It is hard to imagine that the capital city of the kingdom actually lost to a wild small town other than Western Region in municipal construction.

After crossing two streets, the caravan went to the market area. Tasa and Margery waved goodbye and turned into an alley alone.

He came to the door of the "underground trumpeter" tavern, and pushed straight into the door.

"Hey! It's only open here tonight!" someone shouted.

Tasa ignored it, walked directly to the bar, wiped robust man whispered of wine cup in the head: "Remember me?"

"Which stone do you see where the grasshopper popped up and didn't hear the tavern open at night?" He put down wine cup impatiently, his face gloomy raised head, and the two bartenders who arranged the tables and chairs gathered around. "Now I count three sound towers, Lady Tasa?"

"It's me," Tasa spit on the side, "I have a good business to give you." (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)